Hua Xuanji then remembered that her human skin mask had been peeled off and lowered her head, not knowing what to do.
The prince was extremely indifferent. He took her hand and walked towards his courtyard. Facing the surprised looks of everyone along the way, Hua Xuanji wanted to dig a hole for herself and jump into it.
Damn Corolla.
The last ray of sunset shone on the prince's face, and some hair was scattered on his cheeks. The autumn wind blew by, and the deep black eyes were calm.
Anyone who has done something wrong knows that what they fear most is not that the person will hit you or scold you, but that, just like the prince is doing now, he will not say a word and solve all problems with silence.
Just as she was about to reach the prince's courtyard, Hua Xuanji threw away the prince's hand in embarrassment, lowered her head and said sheepishly: "I lied to you before, I'm sorry."
The prince did not look back, even the hands holding her were still at the same position, but he moved slightly, completely blocking Hua Xuanji behind him and said: "I don't know when I lost my sachet.
Go and help me find it."
"Ah..." Hua Xuanji was confused by his performance. The more silent he was, scolding or getting angry, the less Hua Xuanji could guess what he was thinking.
When the servants saw that the prince who had been silent for many years suddenly said such a sentence, the expressions on their faces were not sure whether it was surprise or amazement, and they all made a pleading promise and quickly left.
Hua Xuanji understands the importance of keeping the servants away. If many people know that she, the second prince's concubine, has gone to the prince's house, it won't explode. In fact, her reputation is not that important, but...
If you let someone know, will you be angry?
Suddenly she came to her senses, and Hua Xuanji helplessly shook her head. How long had it been now, and yet she was still thinking about that person.
When he raised his eyes, today's prince seemed to be in a better mood. A faint smile suddenly appeared on his always dull face. He bent down and put the burning incense wood into the small incense burner with seal and gold seals.
A faint sense of elegance spreads across the room as the white eyes drift away.
Hua Xuanji became more and more uneasy and whispered: "Prince..."
He didn't answer, reached out and took off the red cloth on the table, and asked with a smile: "Do you know what this is?"
"Qin." Hua Xuanji replied directly. There is a difference in style between Guqin and Guzheng. Hyundai is everyone's daughter. She was forced to learn Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. Although her piano skills are average and she can barely tune them, the difference is still there.
can be distinguished.
The prince's face obviously wanted to laugh, but he didn't know why he held back: "It is indeed Qin."
Seeing that Hua Xuanji was standing by the door and was still refusing to respond to his request, the prince was not angry. He stroked the body of the piano with his long knuckles and tapped lightly with his fingers, making a sonorous sound.
"Can you pour me a cup of tea?" After saying that, he lightly plucked the strings with his right hand and made a faint bass sound.
Hua Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head and walked to the table beside her, reaching out to pour him tea.
The moonlight shines on the light green tea. Hua Xuanji's hand holding the hot teacup trembles slightly. She raises her head and forgets about the rising moon. She bites her lip, looks back at the prince who is still playing the piano gently, and secretly says in her heart.
After saying sorry, he reached out and took out the dark yellow paper bag from his pocket.
After all, it was the first time for someone to do this kind of thing. Hua Xuanji's hand holding the paper bag trembled back and forth. For a long time, she couldn't open the paper bag that was only folded in two. The sound of the piano behind her was deep and distant, and the lingering sound was Wei San.
There are several high-pitched and bright sounds in succession, and the clanking sound of the piano is like Hua Xuanji's violent heartbeat, one after another.
Finally, he opened the paper package tremblingly, sprinkled the white powder in, hid the paper package tremblingly, carefully held the tea cup in his hand, and walked towards the prince step by step.
Although it was only less than a minute away, Hua Xuanji felt that it was extremely far away.
The prince didn't seem to notice Hua Xuanji's abnormality. He smiled and thanked her and drank the tea in one gulp. His eyes suddenly lit up. He put down the teacup and stretched out his fingers to play with the strings of the piano. The quiet music sounded like a mountain wind blowing. Paired with the bright moonlight, it was really...
Refreshing.
At the same time, a low and sonorous clear sound gradually sounded along with the sound of the piano. "The sword is out of its sheath. Who is laughing? I just want to hold you in my arms now. The wind is like a knife in the red dust inn. The rain is falling. Destiny is knocking. No one in the martial arts world is leading the coquettish thing, but I can only
I bend down for you and cross the deserted villages and wild bridges to find the ancient road away from the hustle and bustle of the world. The willow catkins are floating in my hand and I am free."
It was the prince's singing voice. Although it was not as melodious as those famous singers and actresses, the unique voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to be filled with magical power. Hua Xuanji's eyes turned red for a moment.
Crossing deserted villages and wild bridges, looking for ancient roads in the world, is this what he wants? He just wants to bend down for you...
She felt a hot gaze hit her body. Hua Xuanji lowered her head for no reason. She didn't dare to look at the face that was similar to Yehua, but more innocent than Yehua. She was afraid that after looking at it for a long time, she wouldn't have the heart to make a move.
, that soldier talisman must be a very useful thing.
Hua Xuanji closed her eyes tightly as if hiding her ears, pursed her lips tightly, but her heart was pounding.
Alas, he is not made to be a thief after all.
The sound of the piano and singing suddenly stopped. Hua Xuanji was about to open her eyes, but she felt her body suddenly lightened up and fell into a warm embrace. When she opened her eyes again, she had already been hugged by him, and she was behind the piano.
.
The prince hugged Hua Xuanji tightly, stretched out his arms, and easily placed his hands on Hua Xuanji's fingers.
"Prince." Hua Xuanji realized this and quickly struggled to push him away.
But she heard him whisper in her ear:
"There is one of the most famous prophets in Da Yang, and he has never missed a single prediction. At the beginning, he said that the second emperor's younger brother would marry a woman from a world far, far away. He also said that the woman must be him.
A lifetime of calamity.”
Hua Xuanji's body suddenly stagnated, and she didn't react for a long time. Was she Yehua's disaster?
The prince behind him suddenly smiled slightly, "Did you know that there is another sentence after that prophecy? But, only I know it."
"What is it?" Hua Xuanji suddenly turned around and asked without thinking. She brushed her cheek against his hair, blushed, and quickly broke away.
"Yes..." Before the prince could finish speaking, the music of the piano suddenly sounded. When Hua Xuanji looked up again, she saw that the prince had fainted on the strings.
Putting aside the prince's strange words for the time being, Hua Xuanji lowered her head and said "I'm sorry" again.
Although I know that this apology may not have any effect at all, it can make me feel at ease a little bit.
He bent down and reached out to take out the emerald green jade tablet from the prince's arms. He looked at the moonlight rising higher and higher. Before he had time to think about it, he used the Qinggong taught by Bai Yan to tap his feet and quickly disappeared.
In the Prince's Mansion.
The man who had just fallen on Qin's body suddenly raised his head, looking at the handsome figure disappearing in the moonlight with his dark eyes, and the heavy voice of the prophet flashed in his mind.
"That person will definitely be your disaster as well."
The night wind suddenly blew by, the smoke from the seal-and-gold incense burner gradually became lighter, and the distant pavilion suddenly emitted a flickering light.